《Forever Heart♡ | ✓》♡CHAPTER 28♡
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6 Months Later
Six months went by in pure bliss, they fought, they loved each other and stood with each other in every situation.
It was Sunday morning and it was Abhimaan's birthday on Monday. Sameera was planning a small yet beautiful surprise for him. As they both were not fans of big parties.
Sameera came out of the bathroom dried her hair and saw her husband was sleeping in a messed state.
She wore a Mustard Green Kurti paired with a white plazo. She sat beside him and ruffled his hair slowly making him groan in sleep.
She traced her hands on his hair and saw his breath getting heavy and she smiled slowly as her not so innocent husband was awake.
She smirked slowly and decided to play along.
She pecked his cheeks and traced her lips all over his face stopping at the lips
She kissed his jaw and saw him clenching his jaws and she smirked slowly and moved close to his lips before he could kiss her.
She stood up from the bed and started laughing.
Abhimaan groaned sitting up on the bed with a sulking face.
Seeing Sameera laughing so hard he smiled but before she could run away he made her fall onto the bed.
"Where do you think you are going," He said huskily, hovering at Sameera.
"I did not run….," Before she could continue he took over her lips and made her feel him hard underneath.
"I want to take you right now, your little actions did a lot to me," Abhimaan said, kissing her neck.
"Shut up, wasn't last night enough," Sameera said remembering their last passionate night.
"I can never get enough of you," He said, kissing the valley of her mounds.
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"Abhimaan," They heard their mothers voice and opened one eye and looked at her with a pout.
"Aww I love this cute pout of yours," She said, kissing his pout as they sat on the bed.
"I love you," Saying this he kissed her forehead and went inside the bathroom.
Sameera looked at herself in the mirror combed her hair once again went downstairs and hugged her mother.
"Everything is set Ma," Sameera said as she filled the cups with tea.
"Yes now we have to drop the bomb on him in the evening," Her mother winked saying.
"Yeah sure Ma," Sameera said and they walked out to have breakfast together.
Sunday was a fun day for all the family members so everyone was seated in the hall and they were playing Monopoly.
Morning passed by all the fun and enjoyment within the family.
They all were having tea with chips in the evening.
"Ma I was thinking to make Dal Makhani," Sameera said
"Noo," Abhimaan said before anyone could say anything.
"Why are you reacting like this," Sujata said, raising her eyebrows.
"I love Dal Makhani and please we all know Sameera's cooking skills. So please do no harm to my Dal Makhani," Abhimaan said in a stern voice.
A minute of silence and everyone was looking at Sameera and then Abhimaan. Noticing the expression while Sujata winked at Sameera.
"Wow, you love Dal Makhani more than your wife. FYI I made really tasty paneer tikka the previous time, Right Ma," Sameera said, faking a cry.
Abhimaan looked at her and clicked his tongue between his teeth.
"Listen, I was saying that you should first learn and then make it," Abhimaan said trying to fix the mess he created
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"Don't you dare cover it, I know what you mean? Now make food by yourself and enjoy. Ma, I am going to the office," Sameera said standing up from the sofa.
"How bad Abhimaan, you are prioritising Dal Makhani over your wife," Sujata said, hiding her laughter.
Everyone knew Abhimaan's love for his favourite food and he never let them mess with his food.
"Ma, she is also acting stubborn, I told her that I will make her learn the recipe but still she is saying the youtube chefs are better, "Saying this Abhimaan went upstairs to his room.
"Rehaan, what do you think? How much time will it take for Abhimaan to go behind Samu," His Dad asked, shipping his tea.
Rehaan looked at his finger and said,'' Less than ten minutes. I can bet,"
"No need to bet, Abhimaan is just like his father, he will take less than five minutes," Sujata said giggling.
Abhimaan went inside his room and tossed the cushion kept on the couch.
"Did I overreact? But she was messing with my favourite food. She is mad at me. What should I do." Abhimaan thought as he looked at their wedding pictures
"Go and ask for forgiveness from your wife," His subconscious mocked him.
"As if I have an option," He said and walked out of his room.
As her mother said in less than five minutes Abhimaan was descending the stairs in a fast motion. He entered the living hall and saw his family sitting there smiling teasingly at him.
He huffed a deep breath and took his car keys from the table.
"So bhai is finally going to patch up with bhabhi, wait let me call my pyari bhabhi," Rehaan said, hiding his smile.
Abhimaan punched on his shoulder," Stop being a traitor," saying he left the house.
Everyone cracked up seeing Abhimaan and they went back to their room's
Rehaan entered the room and dialled Sameera's call.
"Hy bhabhi, bhai is coming," He said sitting on the bed.
"Great Rehaan, was he asking any questions," Sameera asked from the other side.
"No, he just went like a lovesick puppy," Rehaan said laughing.
"Wait for your time and then your bhai will enjoy it," Sameera said laughing.
"He will sit with the popcorn and watch the live show but I know my bhabhi will save me," Rehaan said laughing slowly.
"Anytime, Ok listen I did half of this preparation in the backyard and half of the preparation is getting down, Just have a look at it. I will come with him around 11:45," Sameera said as she saw Abhimaan parking his car outside her office.
"Sure bhabhi, just keep bhai busy, enjoyyyy," Rehaan laughed, hanging the call.
The door of her office cabin opened and Abhimaan entered inside. She smiled slowly, biting her lips and moved to face her pissed husband.
She knew he was getting pissed but this was the only way to keep him busy.
"So, is my little wifey still angry," Abhimaan said, bending on the chair Sameera was seated on.
"That's for you to find out," Sameera said slowly.
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